In front of Di Yating, no matter how beautiful a girl is, she can't help but doubt herself......

"Demons!"

Ou Yaxi moved her lips and muttered.

Turning his head slightly, he leaned against the stone, his eyes half-closed, and waited for his strength to recover.

Remembering that he had shoulder and neck inflammation, Ouya turned around again and gently moved Diating's head to his shoulder, allowing him to sleep on his own.

"It's said that men take care of women, even if I'm a man's wife, I'm half a woman, why am I taking care of you?"

looked down at the man leaning on his shoulder, and cursed unwillingly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Dia Ting never woke up, Ouya finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep, and just as he was about to plant forward, he was held up by a big hand.

Di Yating lifted her narrow eyes, and just moved her dry lips to speak, she found her head that was about to be planted, and subconsciously held it up.

I found myself resting on Ouya's shoulder, and my eyes flashed slightly.

Just about to sit up straight, pulling the wound on his back, he couldn't help but gasp, and almost exhaled in pain.

"Hmmm......"

Xu was really tired, Ouya was held up by Di Yating's head, and he didn't wake up for a while, but rubbed it on his warm palm, and sighed comfortably.

“……”

Catching a glimpse of her coquettish movements, Dia Ting was stunned for a moment.

A stream of hot blood rushed from the soles of his feet to his brain......

It seems that what he is holding in his palm is not a head, but a hot potato, and if he doesn't throw it out, he doesn't know what he will do!

Di Yating subconsciously wanted to wake her up, but when he saw Ou Ya's tiredness, he couldn't bear it.

After several struggles, Di Yating still gritted his teeth, gently lifted her head to his shoulder with his big hand, and approached Ouya by the way, taking her soft body into his arms, so that her whole person could sleep comfortably next to his chest.

"Ou Yaya, we can be regarded as sharing hardships like this, right?" The corners of Di Yating's mouth hooked, and Jun had a smile on his face.

He blinked lightly and stared at the person in his arms.

Ouya's sleeping appearance is not at all like her usual rigorous performance, not long after rubbing against Di Yating, she arched hard in his arms, like an insecure little pet, but she slammed at her master.

The slender arm tightly hugged Di Yating's muscular waist......

"Shhhh

Di Yating gasped, endured the pain of the wound being strangled by her, and stroked her cheek with his big hand.

"Ou Yaya, you still don't admit that you like me, and you don't forget to put your hands on me even when you fall asleep......" Dia Ting teased her vigorously, and Ou Ya, who was asleep, would not refute, obediently made him want to laugh.

Like a stealing ~ fishy cat, desperately taking advantage of her in the mouth.

"Diating, don't die......"

Ou Ya moved suddenly, his little hands nervously tugging at the hem of his clothes, muttering.

The delicate little face is a rare fear......

Dia Ting was shocked, staring at her instinctively expressed worry in astonishment, and a complex light flashed in her eyes.

The hand holding her tightened, "Ou Yaya, I said that I won't die, don't be afraid." ”

Ouya didn't know if she heard it, she just muttered, and then it was silent.

The soft body nests in Diating's wide embrace, and it is lined with a very small bird.

She looked a little less alienated when she woke up, like a little girl next door who needed someone to hurt.